Upside-down

"good luck kiddo, ya on your own in that one." Was all Frisk heard as something dragged her inside of Papyrus room. He had a nice room..A table with a collection of action figures, a pirate flag from some ship probably. She couldn't believe the fact it was authentic...THAT BELONGED IN A MUSEUM!! A book-shelf filled with story books and adventure type of books. She even found some Sherlock Holmes. Huh...he had good taste. He had an old pc and there was also a room which must have been the closet. Apperently he was 'popular' on the interent....which was a lie. He even has Sans sending him bad puns...OH MY GOD!! Is he going to realize that his brother is the one..? No..? Just her?? Fair enough. She finally came to him. 

"SO, UM...IF YOU'VE SEEN EVERYTHING...DO YOU WANT TO START HANGING OUT?" Frisk snorted. 

"Papyrus..we're already hanging out." Papyrus beamed. 

"NYEH HEH HEH!! INDEED WE ARE!! Umm...I'VE ACTUALLY NEVER DONE THIS BEFORE." Frisk spurted. 

"You...haven't..? Oh.." Oh jeez...she hoped he won't search a tutorial or something...those will show him the WRONG type of hangouts...he was too innocent for that. 

"BUT DON'T WORRY!! YOU CAN'T SPELL PREPARED WITHOUT SEVERAL LETTERS FROM MY NAME!! I SNAGGED AN OFFICIAL HANG-OUT GUIDEBOOK FROM THE LIBRARY.." Frisk tilted her head. She shrinked to help store more energy as he was going to read. 

"WE'RE READY TO HAVE A GREAT TIME." Frisk snorted at the accidental message he sent. She could hear laughter from the other side of the walls as well. 

"LET'S SEE...STEP ONE...SUMMON THE 'FRIENDSHIP HUD'" The what now..? Frisk concentrated on whatever that word was and suddenly behind Papyrus appeared some weird compasses and stuff like that. She shook her head as her jaw dropped. THE FUCK WERE THOSE?! 

"WOWIE!! I FEEL SO INFORMED!!" Who wouldn't..EVEN THE DATE IS RIGHT THERE!! WHAT THE HE--

"I THINK WE'RE READY FOR STEP TWO." More chuckling from both her and the walls. 

"STEP TWO..ASK THEM TO HANG OUT! 'AHEM'..MONSTER!! I, THE GREAT PAPYRUS, WILL HANG OUT WITH YOU!" Uhh that's not asking but sure Papyrus...whatever floats your boat. 

"R-REALLY??? WOWIE!!!" Awww...That was cute. 

"I GUESS THAT MEANS IT'S TIME FOR PART THREE. STEP THREE...PUT ON NICE CLOTHES TO SHOW YOU CARE. WAIT A SECOND...WEAR CLOATHING...THAT T-SHIRT...YOU'RE WEARING CLOATHING RIGHT NOW!!" Don't say it like you're not wearing anything OH MY GOD--

"NOT ONLY THAT...EARLIER TODAY YOU WERE ALSO WEARING THAT SWEATER!! NO...COULD IT BE..? YOU'VE WANTED TO HANG OUT FROM THE VERY BEGINNING?!?!" Frisk sighed and decided to play along. She nodded. 

"NO!! YOU PLANNED IT ALL!! YOU'RE WAY BETTER AT HANGING OUT THAN I AM!! N-NOOOO YOUR FRIENDSHIP POWER!!" Suddenly a weird meter appeared above Papyrus. The bar grew with the color dark blue....wait..why did this feel familiar..?

'This is how humans hang out..it's quite weird huh..? Perhaps you shoul teach me how to hang properly..what do you say, Frisk?'

She shook her head and payed attention back to Papyrus. 

"NYEH HEH HEH HEH!! DON'T THINK YOU'VE BESTED ME YET...I, THE GREAT PAPYRUS, HAVE NEVER BEEN BEATEN AT HANGING OUT. AND NEVER WILL!" Oh please tell her that he doesn have a--

"I CAN EASILY KEEP UP WITH YOU! YOU SEE, I TOO CAN WEAR CLOTHING!! IN FACT...I ALWAYS WEAR MY 'SPECIAL CLOTHES' UNDERNEATH MY USUAL CLOTHES!!" Oh..my...god...she was right...Frisk smiled awkwardly. 

"BEHOLD!!" He took off his costume and underneath was a shirt with COOL DUDE and a cap that looked like a basketball. He was wearing shorts wayyyy too tight. He was also wearing high socks with sneakers. Frisk almost wanted to cover her eyes. Papyrus beamed. Ok NO-- Frisk let herself grow and went straight to his wardrobe. 

"MONSTER?? WHAT ARE YOU DOING??" Frisk rummeged some more and she scrunched up her nose as she saw that his clothes were hard to match. She did read some stuff about fashion and she loved sewing for a reason. She found a nice shirt with a jacket and some jeans. He had a lot of pair of the same jeans. She took out her claws and easily cut the jeans. She found a pair of short socks and some nice white sneakers. She found the perfect relacement for the scarf he had now. She gave the clothes to him and pushed him in the closet to change. He came out looking great. Frisk beamed. She went to the bathroom real quick and found some gel and a comb she could use. She made Papyrus sit and gave him a nice wavy hairstyle. She admired her handy-work. 

"NYEHHH?? I LOOK SO COOL!! NYEH HEH HEH!!" He said as he turned around in the mirror. Frisk looked at him..something was missing...OH!! She went ahead and searched her bag. She had some really cool sun-glasses she carried around sometimes. They were perfect. As she put the sunglasses on Papyrus he gasped and hugged her tightly. 

"NYEH HEH HEH!! THANK YOU TINY MONSTER!! I NEVER LOOKED SO COOL!!" Frisk smiled as she shrinked and patted his now wavy hair. 

"WAIT...NO!! HELPING ME GENUINLY AND BEING HONEST ABOUT WHAT YOU THOUGHT...NYEEEHHHHH!!" The bar came back on the screen and it started growing again. 

"HOWEVER...YOU DO NOT UNDERSTAND THE HIDDEN POWERS OF THE OUTFITS I WEAR..." Frisk tilted her head. 

"THEREFORE...WHAT YOU DID IS INVALID!!" The bar went down and Frisk frowned a bit. 

"THIS HANGOUT WON'T ESCALATE ANY FURTHER! UNLESS YOU FIND MY SECRET!! BUT THAT WON'T HAPP--" Frisk immediately pointed to his back. Papyrus stopped and smirked. Pfftt-- ANIME VIBESSS!!

"W-WELL THEN...YOU FOUND MY SECRET....I SUPPOSE I HAVE NO CHOICE.." He pulled out a small gift box from behind. For a second Frisk could swear she was looking at someone else's hand...with white gloves and a huge black circle in the middle of it...It was holding a nice pretty white box with a beautiful crimson ribbon. 

'Happy birthday, Frisk!! This is for you..'

She blinked intensly to shove the memory away as she took the box and opened it. It was...pasta...But it smelled nice and fresh..it smelled like good pasta. He was improving fast. 

"DO YOU KNOW WHAT THIS IS? 'SPAGHETTI' YOU MUST BE THINKING..RIGHT? WRONG!! THIS AIN'T PLAIN OLD PASTA..THIS IS AN ARTISANS WORK!! SILKEN SPAGHETTI...FINELY AGED IN AN OAKEN CASK..THEN COOKED BY ME, MASTER CHEF PAPYRUS!" Papyrus looked dramatically to the side than back at her. He was hit by an unknown gust of wind that made his new scarf flutter. Wait where was the wind coming fro--

"MONSTER!! IT'S TIME TO END THIS!! THERE'S NO WAY THIS CAN GO ANY FURTHER!!" Frisk looked at the plate and realized...she had to eat it. She took a bite and her face immediately scrunched up in disgust...the taste was indescribeable...Oh god she's gonna puke--

"WHAT A PASSIONATE EXPRESSION!! YOU MUST REALLY LOVE MY PASTA...AND BY EXTENSION..ME..MAYBE EVEN MORE THAN I DO!!" He started grunting as the blue bar started filling up. 

"NOOOOOO!!" he yelled as the bar got past it's boundries. Papyrus took a solemn face. 

"MONSTER...IT'S CLEAR NOW. YOU'RE COMPLETELY OBSESSED WITH ME..." Excuse me...she's what now??

"EVERYTHING YOU DO...EVERYTHING YOU SAY...IT'S ALL BEEN FOR MY SAKE..." That was true but she just wanted to stay as friends...HOLD THE FU--

"MONSTER...I WANT YOU TO BE HAPPY TOO...IT'S TIME FOR ME TO EXPRESS MY FEELINGS...IT'S TIME THAT I TOLD YOU...I, PAPYRUS..." He stopped. He looked to the sighed thoughtfully. OH PLEASE DON'T LET HER HAVE TO FRIENDZONE HIM--

"HMM...WELL, I'M FLATTERED YOU CARE SO MUCH. BUT MAYBE COOL IT A LITTLE BIT..?" Frisk spurted as laughter roared from the walls. SHE WAS GETTING FRIENDZONED FROM A NONEXISTENT CRUSH?! She didn't like him but stil..that hurt...

"Umm Papyrus i don't have a crush on you.." Papyrus blinked a few times and beamed. 

"OH THANK GOD, TINY MONSTER!! I WOULDN'T HAVE WANTED TO HURT YOUR TINY FEELINGS!! NOW WE CAN BOTH MAKE MY BOSS, UNDYNE, LIKE ME!!" Frisk stopped dead in her tracks. Was Undyne that red-head that was about to slap Papyrus and talk shit about him? 

"NYEH HEH HEH!! SHE WILL STOP THINKING OF ME AS SECOND IN COMMAND AND OUT FOR HER SPOT AND WILL SEE ME AS A FRIEND!!" So that's why she was so agressive...she was first in command and thought Papyrus was out for her job...Finally all the meters and stuff faded as the message popped up in front of her with the gold she earned..The hell?

"Umm..Papyrus..let's hang out in my style now..ok?" Papyrus beamed. 

"WE SHALL HANG IN THE MONSTER STYLE THEN!!" Frisk smiled. 

"Can we get Sans as well..?" Papyrus seemed thoughtful for a second but he agreed. Frisk went to his door..with colorful flames coming from it. She knocked when the door opened showing a bored Sans in his white t-shirt and baseball shorts. He snorted when he saw her. 

"sup pidge. got rejected and need a shoulder to cry on?" Frisk put a hand to her forehead dramatically. 

"i shall never heal from his heart-ache." He chuckled. 

"k..what can i do for ya?" Frisk told him she just wanted to hang with the two. He shrugged as he used his magic to lift his hoodie from somewhere and bring it to him. Frisk snorted. 

"May the force be with you.." Sans laughed as well. The three met at the door and Sans stopped when he saw Papyrus. 

"damn bro...you got a new style?" He mouthed 'thank you' at her and she giggled. The three spent the afternoon together. They ate lunch at Grillby's and they walked around Snowdin. Frisk then got an idea. 

"OH OH OH!! I KNOW!!" She rushed inside the shop and used some gold to buy some stuff. She started assembling the stuff together. Sans was confused. 

"uhh bucko..wha'cha buildin'?" Frisk smiled as she showed them her a tube. They looked confused. 

"It's a smoke-bomb sticks...you know...colorful smoke..?" Sans and Papyrus looked at each other. 

"Don't you just use magic for that..?" Frisk shook her head. 

"Here!!" Frisk popped one and it started making blue smoke. Sans eyes widened at the sight and Papyrus eyes were like stars. 

"WOWIE!! DO YOU HAVE AN ORANGE ONE??" Frisk looked at the stuff she had. She mixed the red and yellow powders to make orange and boom. Papyrus was walking around with two orange smoke-bomb sticks. Sans actually took the time to learn and make one. Soon enough kids gathered around and they were playing with smoke as well. Frisk was sitting down looking at the kids and Sans sat down next to her and popped a stick. 

"look...purple is a pretty color huh..?" Frisk looked at the cloud forming from their sticks and smiled. 

"it is, isn't it?" Suddenly some kids came, tall as her waist. Frisk smiled. 

"Hello!" They shoved a small kid forward. 

"we wanted to know if..the wings you had yesterday..can you fly..? and can we touch them..?" Frisk giggled as summoned her wings and turned her back. Sans let his head lean on his hand as he watched her play with the kids. Suddenly she screamed. 

"OW! OW! OW! DON'T PULL THAT!! OWWWW!!" Sans snapped out of it and shooed the kids. She whimpered. 

"what did they do..?" Sans said inspecting her. 

"they started pulling my feathers..did they rip any??" Frisk stretched her wings to let him see. Hooo boy weren't those wings marvelous...They were white with a few brown ones and the tips were red-ish...probably because of her soul. He flushed a bit as he touched them and started searching for any missing feathers. 

"n-not any i can see.." Did he just stutter?! Suddenly a snowball hit him in the head. He turned around to see Papyrus having a snowball fight with the kids. Frisk laughed as her wings retracted and she ran towards them to play as well. Was it bad he kinda wanted to sit with her like that more..? The three kept doing silly stuff like these until it was around dinner time. They went back home and Frisk helped Papyrus COOK SOMETHING ELSE OTHER THAN PASTA!! She actually threw up because of Papyrus 'special batch' for her little gift. She tought him to make fish and how to cook it properly in the oven!! She even used lemon and to make it crispy she found corn-flour. Papyrus was so amazed by the technique he said he will make..crispy spaghetti...oh god..Next they decided to play some Monopoly. 

"MONSTER!! HAVE YOU EVER PLAYED MONOPOLY??" Frisk shook her head. 

"Never had with who! But i am a fast lerner.." The two humans were more than happy to teach the griphon girl how to play. They camped in the living-room again and after a while when Papyrus fell asleep and both her and Sans were trying to sleep on the couch; Frisk decided to do something stupid.

"hey Sans..you awake..?" He mummbled something before sighing. 

"i'm up kid..sup..?" Frisk giggled. 

"the ceiling." he snorted. 

"very funny kid..what did ya wanna say..?" She knocked on the couch's arm. 

"knock knock." Sans chuckled. 

"really..? a 'knock knock' joke..? fine..who's there?" Frisk smiled. 

"Thank..." Sans responded. 

"Thank who?" Frisk got up and looked at the laying down human with an arm on his eyes. He moved the arm and the two were looking at each other. She opened her eyes showing her yellow-honey eyes and smiled. 

"thank you for hanging out with me and Papyrus today..it was fun..." Sans looked at her for a second before putting the arm back on his face. 

"jeez kid..you'll give me a heart attack..." Frisk giggled. 

"also can i sleep next to you..? you're really warm.." Sans chuckled. 

"shouldn't it be the other way around..? you're the one with fur here.." Frisk scoffed and Sans laughed as he finally gave her a real smile. Her heart skipped a beat at the sight. 

"com'ere you fluffy pillow..you can sleep here.." Frisk shrinked and huddled close to the human with white hair. She fell asleep fast which left Sans the only one awake. 

"you will give me a heart attack...won'cha..? goodnight kiddo.." And for the first time in a long time..he fell asleep with a smile on his face and no nightmares.